This is a song about "Lukes diss track"

Fall, bitch, give me everything, i'm taking all this

I'm responsible for this unstoppable diss

I'm trying to make a way, she never call back

Took in the info like my new track

Like a racer in the track

The third one is mixed, white and black

I ain't done yet still spitting a track

Fourth quarter, that sack; fourth ward in all black

Getting lower than your diss track to k. brick in the battle,

With my muscle you'll be dazzled, but hustlin's a hassle

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

Because this record is only to diss

But time to get on track

Naked woman rub my back

As soon as ya heard that track

Top dropped down, black on black